he lied.
hoseok came back at four am, his words slurred, stumbling with a bottle of beer being clutched, hair all messed up, dark purple hickeys dancing across his neck, and dark red lipstick smeared all over his lips.
'you piece of utter shit.' yoongi internally screamed.
and yet he leaned over the bed and placed a gentle kiss on yoongi's forehead, whispering, "i'm so sorry."
